"Xiaoguang Xiaoguang, this seems to be a book of exercises, and it looks so high-end. ”

Xia Jiejie studied the booklet.

The three-year-old boy lay on his side, thinking to himself: no matter what, let's help her get through this first.

"There is also pranayama, luck, Sunday, and qi. ”

Xia Jiejie was full of interest, and studied it in surprise, just for a moment as if she had discovered a new continent, and then rushed over to explain to the only person she was talking to.

But she didn't know that what she said to this little brother made the latter feel that "he returned to his hometown after becoming famous, but he was mistaken by primary school students as old farmers and showed off his knowledge".

Xia Guang saw that she was so interested, so he encouraged: "Come on." ”

This research is the whole afternoon, after the imperial sister finished dinner, she returned to the house and wanted to put Xia Guang to sleep first.

Xia Guang felt that this was a special shame, so he said, "You can go and practice by yourself." ”

"It's boring. ”

The imperial sister is honest, to tell the truth, after the beginning of the while, she didn't even have the idea of flipping through the exercises again. As for the test seven days later, she had already been thrown out of the clouds.

Xia Guangdao: "The eyes of the concubine are looking at you. ”

Mention of the mother...

Xia Jiejie suddenly fell silent.

Not with solemnity, but with fear, she looked out the window, then abruptly got up from the bed and honestly began to sit cross-legged.

By the light of the flame candle, a page of paper is reflected with the faceless person who is also meditating, and the qi is indicated in a flowing way, and a few simple words of mind are written underneath it, to guide and guard against the practice of going mad.

Xia Jiejie drew the gourd in the same way and began to practice.

Ran once, twice, three times... Seven times...

Nothing.

Xia Jiejie looked sideways, it seemed that the "overseer" next to the pillow was asleep, and the mother concubine should be satisfied with her efforts for so long, right?

She held the idea of "being a monk for a day and hitting the clock for a day", and planned to end today's practice career.

He tiptoed away the booklet and lay down slowly.

But as soon as he moved, a voice came from his ears: "Mother..."

Xia Jiejie's cold hair stood on end, almost exploding.

It turned out that Xiao Guang was talking in his sleep, but fortunately...

She exhaled softly, the early autumn that was already cool was even more terrifying at this time.

Xia Guang continued to talk in his dreams: "Mother... Come in..."

The imperial sister, whose head had already been attached to the pillow, immediately sat down, respectfully, and then spread the exercises again, and continued to start a long attempt with her hands in a proper manner.

Even so, Xia Jiejie's talent is really not very good.

Day one, failure!

The next day, failure!

...

On the fifth day, there seemed to be a sense of anger, but it still failed!

On the sixth day, Xia Guang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he could have understood it in the past few days, his sister was stuck at a certain bottleneck every time he adjusted his pranayama, and what was needed to rush through there was not actually a comprehension root bone or anything like that.

All it takes is a little grit, courage.

These things, but the imperial sister does not have them at all.

She is a girl who is afraid of even the gods, but wherever there is a little possibility of risk, where there is a possibility of practice, she will never try, and she will not go to death.

Therefore, when the imperial sister reached this bottleneck again, Xia Guang kicked her in the abdomen with a certain action of turning over on the bed, and the breath mixed with an extremely small amount of pure internal force poured directly into the imperial sister's dantian with this kick.

Xia Jiejie didn't notice anything abnormal, she only felt that her breath suddenly broke through, and Zhou Tian rotated endlessly.

She was secretly happy in her heart, and only felt that "the emperor lived up to his heart", and she finally succeeded.

But since it's successful, let's wash and sleep.

Xia Guang really couldn't stand it anymore, so he recited the "Tightening Mantra" again.

"Mother..."

This trick was really tried, and the imperial sister immediately did it again, and began the continuous cycle of Zhoutian.

Day 7.

The sky is gloomy, and the autumn rain follows the mountain wind, as if it wants to pour into this Jinghua.

The autumn rain is bleak like a cow's hair, with the cold between heaven and earth, and falls naturally.

And the white-haired boy, dressed in a guard suit and with his umbrella hat down, came as promised at dusk.

In the yard, the sister and brother are watching the rain under the eaves, forming a beaded curtain.

The boy came quickly, his front feet were on the ground, and his figure was already a few meters away, but there was no footsteps on the ground, which seemed extremely abrupt.

Xia Jiejie had obviously seen him, and immediately sat upright, while Xia Guang, who seemed to be sleepy on the side, narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Meditate, pranayama, run the week. ”

The white-haired boy with his umbrella hat lowered could not see his face clearly, and his voice was hoarse, and the voice of Jin Ge was hidden.

Although Xia Jiejie had panda eyes, she quickly ran according to the feeling she felt last night.

Now that this meridian has been opened, it will naturally not fail, and it will soon be operational.

Xia Duan pinched the time, quietly stared at the imperial sister he was not optimistic about, and then his fingers were raised, with a subtle internal force, slowly stretched out, and touched Xia Jiejie's wrist.

That natural internal force seems to have discovered an external enemy, and naturally has a confrontational effect.

As soon as Xia Dan touched it, he nodded with satisfaction.

It looks stupid, it's really practiced, the understanding is okay, look at the dark circles under your eyes, you can also be diligent, it's a good seedling.

And he deliberately tested how far the imperial sister had reached in just seven days, without any guidance, so he lowered his voice and said, "Concentrate on operation." ”

The autumn rain continued.

Follow the wind into the twilight.

Xia Dan's expression became more and more joyful, gradually, it became surprise, and in the end, it even turned into shock.

He raised his head in surprise and suddenly looked at the thin girl with panda eyes.

Because there was too little internal force, he didn't notice it at first.

But after the test just now, Xia Dian discovered the true qi in this girl's body... It can be described as extremely pure.

This...

What kind of talent, what understanding, what a bone, what a heart, and how diligent it needs to be to condense this extremely pure and flawless true qi!

How can it be!

In just seven days, can you do this?

Even if I was at the beginning, I didn't do it.

What's more, this little girl has passed the best age to practice martial arts, how did she do it?

This black emperor of the shadow court was shocked!

Suppressing his curiosity, he withdrew his hand and said in a calm voice, "You did a good job. ”

Xia Jiejie breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she had finally passed the test of the person sent by the concubine, and she was going to take Xiao Guang back to the house to sleep.

But the white-haired boy continued, "How do you practice?"

Xia Jiejie said: "It is to practice for a while before going to bed every day." ”

She told the truth, except for the first day, when she was quite curious about this exercise, so she flipped through the whole afternoon, and the rest of the time she really only practiced it in the evening.

And then under the tight spell of "mother concubine", how many sleepless nights were spent.

When the white-haired boy heard this, he sighed faintly.

He suddenly felt that the biggest loss in the battle for the succession of this generation was not those dead princes, but the drowning of such a genius.

If this royal sister named Xia Jiejie can enter the shadow court early in the morning, then with such talent and understanding, I am afraid that she may be able to step into the legendary "Dragon Gate", and the carp will turn into a dragon and soar into the sky.

But at this time, she has made up her mind, but it is no longer possible.

The more he thought about it, the more sorry he felt, and he sighed again.